The devil is working

Regardless of which stage Michael has gone through, no matter whether Michael was the innocent boy or the decisive Archangel, they met in this world and took off the robes of His Majesty the Demon King and the Archangel. When walking down, what we all hope is to cherish each other.

Michael gently, with the wetness on his face, kissed the devil's cheek.

In the darkness, Lucifer sighed lightly:

"You……"

Then they found the right position and put their lips together.

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I just found out that I missed a chapter in Jinjiang, maybe I didn’t release it because I was afraid of being locked up.

15. New episode: Archangel's Mini Lover

One word from God, the angel broke his leg.

Archangel Michael has become a career madman since he took office as the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven. The chances of traveling on business are much higher than other angels in front of the imperial court, so that the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven, Metatron, often sees Michael in a rush. .

He is the Son of God, the guardian of the Garden of Eden, and the angel in charge of protection, justice and judgment; the most famous deeds in the human world are: one is to annihilate the 18 Assyrian army that invaded Jerusalem, and the other is to stop Abraham Sacrifice his son, the third is to summon Moses to lead the Hebrews out of Egypt, and the fourth is to capture and imprison the thousand-year-old dragon——Satan.

Michael is a hero who fights against Satan and can keep pace with the great devil.The second Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven who is able to do more work makes mankind suspect that he does not rest at all, and was once regarded by mankind as a "sleepless" angel.

Above, from Baidu.

As mortals say, when the Archangel came to the Red Sea region in the form of a mortal on his business trip, he was very familiar with getting the latest relevant information from his mobile phone, and he was already very calm after seeing the part of his description.

Michael was sitting on a bench, and white pigeons flew to him from near the musical fountain. There was a down-and-out musician standing tall beside the ancient city wall, with an upside-down hat placed in the open space in front of him, and he played the violin gracefully.

September 9th is a special day.

The church located near the sea in the city will hold a grand festival, where humans sing and dance, and the lights stay on in the dark.

Metatron and Gabriel actually prepared Michael's birthday present and banquet, but no one thought that the Lord suddenly interrupted the plan and asked Michael to inspect the human world. It seemed that Michael had been forgotten. Also rest.

Just like when Abraham sacrificed his son, Jehovah suddenly notified Michael to go to the "execution ground" as quickly as possible to save people, which caught him off guard.

This is a nascent boom time, and the speed of development is astonishing.

Michael would occasionally come back and sit on this bench when he was wandering in other places. Sometimes in the early morning, there would be birds greeting him; In the middle of the snowy night, it was so quiet that only the sound of snow falling could be heard.

Perhaps there was a moment when he thought about who he might be waiting for.

When the other party didn't show up, I stubbornly guarded and exhausted all my patience.

Until he could no longer remember the person who had amazed him all his life.

Lucifer... Lucifer...

This name, as long as Michael stopped, he would always repeat it silently in his heart.It became a memory spell, wrapping around the heart and contracting bit by bit, piercing deeply into the flesh and blood, reminding this great archangel that everyone can forget Lucifer but he can't.

Someone came out of the second-hand shop, and the bell jingled. He noticed the lonely red-haired young man on the bench and walked over very slowly with his windbreaker in his pocket.

Michael realized that someone was approaching, and immediately hid his exposed emotions, and raised his head with a formulaic smile: "Hello."

The man on the opposite side was not yet 30 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, took off his tall hat and bent down:

"Sir, you don't seem to be in a very good mood, can you allow me to do a little magic trick for you?"

Magic is just a way of blinding the eyes. As long as he wants to, he can see through the opponent's clumsy tricks, at least Michael thought so at the time.

However, when the magician took out a palm-sized puppet out of thin air from the hat, Michael felt the condensed and orderly magic in the opponent's palm!

"Dangdangdang! This is a puppet that can please you, as long as you call out its real name, you can do whatever you want!"

The magician is very confident, and the corners of his lips are raised with a happy expression.He put the tall hat on his head, covered the puppet with both hands and squatted down very carefully, then let Michael take it with both hands, and instructed in a soft voice:

"He's still sleeping, so be gentle, and it's best not to wake him up. He likes warm hugs, you can put them in your pocket, he's not picky eater, just feed him some milk, bread or red wine..."

As soon as the pale fingers were released, a soft, breathing object lay quietly in Michael's hand.As soon as the soft light dispersed, the magician took out a veil and covered the doll, knelt down on one knee and poked the doll curled up under the veil, then squinted his eyes and reached out to rub Michael's head:

"Happy birthday, kid."

Michael: "Who are you?"

The magician smiled, turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

But he couldn't go after it, because the thing he held in his hand suddenly turned over, and the weak breathing and heartbeat of the other party were continuously amplified through the palm of his hand, and he could even feel the "doll" extending its tiny claws to scratch The flesh of his palm.

Michael, who seldom had close contact with others, suddenly became confused. He lowered his head slowly, and saw the mini-doll tear off the veil, revealing the immature facial features, and the naked white back with limp and unable to move. All six black wings covering his body.

"...!"

It's so small...Michael quickly put him away, and the bench couldn't sit anymore. He quickly gathered his coat and ran into an empty alley, and then moved to another place - London, England.

Probably because it was too sudden, Michael frequently changed the location of his arrival, ran from London to Rome, and then crossed the ocean to Iceland... He fled here and there with the miniature version of the big devil in his pocket, as if he had taken a hot hand. Shanyu didn't know whether to pinch it when they met as before or to hide it as if nothing happened.

But God the Father, Jehovah, knows everything, so how can he hide it?

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, and forced Michael to hold him down, and put a magician's tall hat on the top of his hair.

"Calm down, little guy, and take you to a safe place."

A force comparable to that of Yahweh enveloped Michael's whole body, and then he was swallowed by irresistible gravity.

As soon as the tall hat fell off, the man easily took it and put it on his head.

A silvery feather fluttered from the sky. The man stretched out his hand and clamped it with two fingers, waved his hand, and said to the sky:

"Honey, see you next time!"

After all, the person turned into a cloud of scattered water vapor and disappeared.

The Archangel Michael, who had just experienced a sense of weightlessness, was thrown into a room full of life. Because he was held hostage by an external force, he had become a seraph, not only showing a slightly curly red long hair And there is an extra holy cross in his hand.

He fell on the not-so-soft bed while protecting the living puppet that was suspected to be the Great Demon King. The first thing he felt was that he had lost contact with the Father God, and then there was a dull pain from the base of the wings—that was probably in two Injury from the force of tearing and impact.Looking up, the "Sparrow" room is small and well-equipped. Near the bed is a computer that is hanging up during the game. The background music of the game and the cries of teammates are constantly coming from the earphones on the floor.

What attracted Michael the most was the wall of bookshelves opposite the bed. All the books were separated by glass. Each of the books on the top three floors was supported by a custom-made crystal base, which was basically locked. The three floors are divided into two piles, one pile is a mess of various textbooks and the other pile is books about local customs and traditional cultures. The books on the lower three floors are the most tightly locked—not only the wooden book boxes are made of obsidian Also draw various sealing magic.

So where is this?

The Archangel expressed doubts and carefully looked around.

The door was knocked suddenly, and a familiar voice sounded from outside:

"Please don't worry, I have already discussed with your Father God, if you don't mind Lulu's room being messy, you can stay here."

Afterwards, a man in home clothes opened the door with a smile, revealing most of his body. It was the magician just now.

"Ah, I said that bed is just right for two people!"

Michael stood up and waved his wings. Although he guessed that the man in front of him was not easy, he still put work first after calming down, and said, "Please send me back, I have important things to do."

The man still smiled and said kindly:

"Even if Lucifer becomes like this, will you leave him again?"

Suddenly, Michael froze slightly.A "doll" not much bigger than a palm vaguely grasped a strand of red hair that flowed into the clothes and climbed up, and then found a comfortable place (Michael's collarbone) to lie down and take a nap.

Lucifer's power is weak, and Michael can end his life with a sword, but he won't do so, even if it is God's order.

"Lucifer..." Michael didn't know what was wrong with him, the holy sword fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but touch Lucifer's small divine body.

"Don't play badly, he is very angry when he gets up."

As soon as the magician left and closed the door, Michael took Lucifer off him and put him on a soft pillow.

At this time, Lucifer was still naked, and once it got cold, he would only burrow into warm enemies or try to cover himself with his wings.Michael couldn't find anything suitable for his small stature, so he